aircannonsinc Chapter 182 The soul leaves the body!
Chapter 182 The soul leaves the body!
Of course the great Dark Lord knew that the boy was angry with him... The great Dark Lord knew everything. But the Dark Lord didn't care. Even when he noticed that Tom had to stand behind him quietly waiting for his call with a reluctant face, he felt a little amused.
sad. He immediately reminded himself that there was no need to sink into the pleasure of control of establishing rights over his own body.
"Come here." He called him, and watched calmly as the boy walked forward expressionlessly and put the bottle on the table.
The Dark Lord glanced at the milk with boredom. These things always reminded him over and over again of his weak mortal body at this moment. He needs supplements that are more efficient and of higher quality...
He stared at the bottle of milk in deep thought.
It's definitely not okay to eat potions as food. This body itself is man-made, fragile, and barely maintains balance. Drinking potions casually can easily destroy this balance, and the accumulated medicinal properties may also conflict with the effects of the potions in the subsequent resurrection ceremony...
"How are you practicing the Imperius Curse?" he asked abruptly.
Tom gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.
Anger without power has no effect at all and only makes people laugh in vain - he thought of Lockhart's words. He knew how to be patient, but this lesson called "patience" was too long and too difficult... He had to imagine how the young Dark Lord had suffered a bloody blow in the magical world, as he described He "kowtows and bows to mediocre people who are inferior to him", imagining that the Dark Lord once "crushed his teeth and broke his spine"...
sad. Tom lowered his eyebrows, disgusted with himself for being powerless at the moment and relying on a little imagination to obtain a void of spiritual support.
"The theory is all mastered," he replied.
The Dark Lord scoffed at the answer.
"Tell Nagini to catch you whatever you want," he ordered. "Before it gets dark today, I want to see you master the silent spell of this spell."
What is the Dark Lord planning? Or is this another new temptation? Tom thought doubtfully. But he didn't want to talk to the Dark Lord anymore and silently exited the potion room.
Nagini reluctantly chased a few spiders back for him. Although she felt that smaller animals might be less damaged by Tom's magic, the smart Miss Nagini still used them to forage for food. He excused himself and quickly slipped out of the house.
Tom quickly caught the spiders in glass bottles.
"Okay," he took a deep breath. He first lowered his consciousness to the knowledge robe and reviewed the key points of spell casting. Then he warned himself not to be too excited with his magic power, and then he raised his finger and pointed at the spider——
"Soul out of the body!"
Gray-white mist flowed out from his fingers and submerged the entire glass bottle.
Through the gradually dissipating magic mist, you can see that several spiders in the bottle stopped stiffly in place.
do you died? Tom knocked on the bottle, and at the same time he felt that the active magic in his body was excitedly trying to poke his head around, wanting to appreciate his masterpiece.
All right. Tom released a ray of magic at the door of the potion room to help him watch the Dark Lord come and go, and then released the restless magic in his body.
Gray-white mist rushed out of his body and filled the entire living room. Of course, the fog around the glass bottle was the thickest, and everyone was curiously watching the spiders frozen in the bottle. A wisp of mist tentatively touched the glass bottle. Suddenly, the spiders shook in unison and turned to look at Tom.
Was this a success or not? Wouldn’t it be said that after being hit by the Imperius Curse, you feel light and happy, and you are willing to stay immersed in this state for this hazy joy? These spiders didn't look very happy, but rather lifeless like zombies.
Tom was confused and decided to give it a try.
"Well, stacked Arhat!" he tried to say to the spiders. So through the mist, he saw a few extremely thin hazy silk threads appearing from above and hanging down, like puppets, tied to the spider's joints, forcing the stiff spiders to stack up.
Is this the effect of the mutated Imperius Curse, or is his magic spontaneously controlling the spider after hearing his orders? Tom couldn't figure it out. But anyway, the effect seems to be the same.
He walked to the small window facing the street, picked out an unlucky mouse that was hurriedly walking through the grass, and chanted the curse again: "The soul is out of body!"
The magic mist spread out, and the mouse froze with one front paw raised.
"Two steps."
He once again saw through the mist the silk threads that appeared out of thin air and bound the mouse's joints, forcing it to move stiffly for two steps.
"Well... roll around."
Those thin threads pulled the mouse's limbs, tightly balled it up, and then pulled hard - the mouse turned into corpses on the ground.
Tom slammed the window.
This won't work, he said to himself. Then he told his magic powers in a stern tone to stay by his side, and began to give a detailed lecture to the magic powers - focusing on the casting principles of the Imperius Curse, how it works, and examples of its effects.
"Do you understand?" he asked, sensing that the magicians were excitedly urging him to try again.
"Okay, let's try again," Tom emphasized the point again, "The Imperius Curse seizes the other person's mind and makes the other person immersed in virtual happiness, thus giving up control of the body, even for this kind of happiness. Be willing to give everything... This magic should be hidden and natural, not forced, otherwise it will lose its original meaning."
The magicians urged him again.
"I know, I know," Tom hesitated for a moment and opened the door, "Let's go catch a living creature first."
The mist swept out, and before Tom could stop them, he came back happily wrapped in a scrawny stray dog.
"Okay, get out of the way, there's no effect of being tied up like this... the soul is out of body!"
This time it went smoothly, the magic power spurted out from the fingertips, and spread into a thin, almost invisible piece that wrapped around the stray dog that was in an attack posture - the dog froze, its eyes were distracted, and the corners of its mouth were hooked, Give a relaxed smile. .seven
"Good, spin around!"
This magic power is used to wrap the whole body of the dog and twist it around in a circle.
"There is progress," at least it is gentler than when controlling spiders and mice, "but it is not natural enough. Occupy its brain, stimulate its actions, tamper with its thoughts, and let it turn in a circle on its own."
The magic forces squeezed into the dog's head like a sudden realization, and the dog's limbs relaxed and spun around in a daze.
"Great," Tom praised them, "try again... stand on your back feet! Jump twice! Stand upside down on your front feet!"
The stray dog obeyed his every command with a dazed expression on his face.
"Okay," Tom was sincerely happy. He seemed to know how to activate his magic power. "The curse will stop!"
He withdrew his magic power, but the dog's eyes were still distracted, wagging its tail happily at him.
? Does the Imperius Curse still have the effect of forcing people to have goodwill?
"Bark twice?" He tried to command the dog after removing the spell, but the dog barked twice in response.
"Turn around?"
The dog chased its tail cheerfully and clumsily, round and round, until Tom called to stop and then came to a dazed halt.
Tom looked at the dazed and happy dog, and his heart sank again. He remembered how he had taught his magic power just now. He taught them to occupy the brain and tamper with thoughts... His Imperius Curse seemed to have a permanent effect. Yes!
Cold sweat broke out on his back. What if the spell was cast on someone?